Night | Minsung

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After an hour of waiting for Minho while being wrapped in the warmth of his blankets and pillows, his phone rings.

He reaches to his phone and pauses his music, and he looked at the contact.

Minho 🩷 is calling.....

After looking at the contact, he answers.

"Hey Minho"

"Hey Jisungie! I'm calling to let you know that I'm gonna be there in 30 minutes or so, I'm just getting us some snacks for the movie, okay?" Minho said.

"Oh okay, thanks! See you when you get here."

He's getting snacks.

Snacks? Jisung was staring at his phone. He didn't want snacks. The last thing he wanted was snacks. He was gonna gain all this weight and become so fat and blubbery. Oh no.

Jisung ran to the bathroom, reaching up to open the medicine cabinet.

"Where are those laxatives, I just bought them a few weeks ago!" He said, bending down to search through all of the drawers.

He opened the bathroom door and went through the halls to his bedroom, almost breaking the door off of it's hinges in the process of opening it.

He went to his bedroom, letting his eyes graze over everything. He went through the drawers on his nightstand, finally finding them in the bottom drawer.

"Thank god" The boy said to himself. He then put them back in the bottom drawer for safe keeping. He was gonna use them for all of the food he was going to have to eat to not let the older get suspicious.

He took a deep breath and walked to the living room.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

He was pacing around the living room waiting for Minho to get there, chewing on his nails and biting the skin off of his fingers.

After 20 minutes...

Knock knock....

Minho was here.

He opened the door, and Minhos arms were filled to the brim with snacks and his sleepover bag.

"Hi" Jisung said with a chuckle. "Why'd you bring so much, it's just a sleepover?"

"Just help me bring everything inside, I could barely make it up all of the steps!" Minho whined.

Jisung took a few of the bags and walked them to the living room couch, dropping them one by one so the contents of each bag wouldn't get squashed. He looked in them and saw so many unhealthy snacks.

I'm gonna have to purge some of this, the laxatives won't work with all of this...

Minho stumbled into the room and plobbed all the other stuff he brought on the other couch.

"What would you like for dinner?" Jisung said.

"Pizza maybe.... or Ramyeon" Minho replied.

"Flip a coin?"

"Flip a coin."